Santino DeLuca – Savage Bloodline Read Online Kenya Wright

Categories Genre: Crime, Mafia, Romance Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 40
Estimated words: 40037 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 200(@200wpm)___ 160(@250wpm)___ 133(@300wpm)
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I moaned.

Next, he slipped his tongue past my lips.

I shuddered against him.

He explored my mouth for a few more seconds. Then, he drew back and licked his lips.

I stared back at him in disbelief.

Santino hit me with a seductive smile. “By the time I’m through with you tonight, you’ll beg to be mine.”

A nervous laugh left me. “You’re crazy.”

“I am.” He kissed me again.

I struggled to get free, but I failed at fighting him off. Mainly because I yearned to taste him more.

“You’ll get used to the fact that you’re mine.” Santino tilted my head again and licked my neck.

Gasping, I went delirious with lust. My arousal came down, wetting my panties.

Groaning, he traced a line down my neck to my collar bone. “See, you don’t hate it.”

My heart pounded.

“You’ll learn to love me before the month is over.” He kissed my lips again.

And I fell in passion and emotional confusion. I should have been giving him a piece of my mind. Instead, I melted in a pool of pleasure under his touches.

Everything else disappeared. The bedroom. The ghosts. The craziness of the day. The Board. Simon. Even Grandma’s slap. All my worries and stress left.

I felt like I was trapped in a warm, protective bubble with just the two of us.

He growled in lust and cupped my face with both hands. I fell into the sensual wet twisting and turning.

Our tongues danced.

His hard cock pressed against my stomach. And I swore on everything that I yearned to see it.

“Yes.” He let my arms go and gazed at me. “You’re definitely mine.”

I went breathless. I couldn’t move. I couldn’t even think straight. My body buzzed with lust. And so much hunger covered his face.

Without asking, he slipped my robe off and it fell to the floor.

And I could do nothing to stop him. I wanted him. I craved him.

He kissed me harder again, and I loved it.

He lifted me up, and I loved that too.

He carried me to his bed, and my body blazed on fire.

“Yes, Kashmere.” He laid me down on the bed and hovered over me.

I loved the sensation of submitting to him. Since ruling over the Killer Crows, I always had to be stern and in control. It felt amazing to let it go and trust him.

I was his, he could do with me what he wanted and I was powerless to stop him.

He growled. “Take out my cock, Kashmere.”

I swallowed.

He groaned, “Now.”

Shivering with desire, I reached down, undid his pants, and slipped my hands inside. Slowly, I placed my hand on his hard, warm cock, wrapping my fingers around the thickness of it.

He grunted as my fist enclosed on his cock.

A gasp left me.

Damn.

I looked up into his eyes, waiting for his next order and very happy to oblige him in any way.

“Pull my cock out.” He licked his lips. “I want to show him to you.”

I bit my bottom lip and did as he said.

Holy shit.

His cock was more than I could have ever dreamed—thick and long. And I needed to have it deep inside of me, filling me up completely. Instantly, I imagined how it would feel to have Santino slam his cock into my pussy and fill me up. I yearned to have that bulbous mushroomed tip shoving into my tight, wetness.

His words grew dark and ragged with lust. “I’m going to fuck you all night.”

My core tightened at the thought.

“I’m going to make you scream so loud your men will worry that I’m hurting you with my cock.”

I swallowed. I felt my arousal drench my pussy lips. The heat and heaviness in my body was unbearable.

“Do you understand?”

My bottom lip quivered. “Yes.”

He began to undress me. When he had my pajama bottoms and panties off, he explored my curves. He molded my body with his palms and his fingertips. Then he parted his hands and ran a feather-light touch over the swell of my hips and down over the curve of my ass.

“Oh.”

He licked my neck, sending a shiver down my spine. Then, he slid his hands up my arms and down my sides. Next, he wrapped his arms around me tightly, and I felt safe, warm, and rested in his embrace.

“We’re going to be beautiful.” He trailed kisses up my neck.

The light touch of his fingers soothed and pulled on me at the same time. They made me want him more and more.

I tried to take off his shirt.

He batted my hands away. “Not yet.”

I pouted. “I want you naked too.”

“I thought before you wanted to leave.”

“Really, Santino?”

“First, I enjoy myself.” He buried his face between my breasts.

I opened my mouth and let out a loud moan.

He lapped at my nipple. My body shuddered. He sucked it in, and I was close to explosion. He went to my other breast, and then he licked and sucked.


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